tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1454759244521855483.post2465471722941271081..comments2023-10-30T04:12:12.318-04:00Comments on Georgia Rectors: Wind In Your Sails: Part IIDebra (a/k/a Doris, Mimi)http://www.blogger.com/profile/12703142765614822707noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1454759244521855483.post-53313451146889934102008-06-10T20:07:00.000-04:002008-06-10T20:07:00.000-04:00WOW great story. Sounds like such fun times. I wis...WOW great story. Sounds like such fun times. I wish I didn't get so sea sick! I will just have to live through your photos! :)Janettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10082430659459525761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1454759244521855483.post-20725276346597488162008-06-10T18:20:00.000-04:002008-06-10T18:20:00.000-04:00Good times then, good times now, good times to com...Good times then, good times now, good times to come. Yes, as a person who is "one with nature" I commanded the waves and the wind. Deb often remarked on the subtle competition between me and the wind, often citing how, in the heat of competition, how I broke the wind. ;}Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1454759244521855483.post-14379958185072337332008-06-10T09:44:00.000-04:002008-06-10T09:44:00.000-04:00Wow. That's bringing back some memories. Mom and...Wow. That's bringing back some memories. Mom and Peter used to make me go sailing EVERY weekend. We'd pick up Subway sandwiches and hit the harbor early in the morning. I would sit up front, pouting, and read my book. It's not that I didn't like sailing, but I thought spending time with my friends at that age would be much more fun than hanging out with my parentals. Now that I'm older I can finally admit that I loved being out on the lake. Everything smelled so good and it was so peaceful. My favorite times were anchoring over by the Shedd Aquarium and floating in a tube. Mom and Peter would throw food out to me as I paddled around the boat:)Jamie Paynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00354769174355638056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1454759244521855483.post-44224531715423824742008-06-10T09:04:00.000-04:002008-06-10T09:04:00.000-04:00oops! I should have read that last post before I h...oops! I should have read that last post before I hit the button. Sorry for the left out words. Like too, feel. Sorry.Cherehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12294315961991346225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1454759244521855483.post-62089851477836681892008-06-10T09:02:00.000-04:002008-06-10T09:02:00.000-04:00Who is that good looking man on the back of the bo...Who is that good looking man on the back of the boat? Oh, Edward. Well Pete looks pretty good to. That was in the days of the skinny little sailing setters. I very safe and in good hands with you in charge of our vacation. I can't wait. Eight whole days of sun, fun and relaxation. I have spent most of my life on boats, motor that is. I am looking forward to sailing.Cherehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12294315961991346225noreply@blogger.com